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Would you run from the cops?

What would you do if you had an encounter with police and they knew you had drugs?


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I dont think i'd run because i've never been much on running. Im not fat but im scrawny and out of shape. Also i can't really think of a situation where id have to i dont do any street copping...

one time though i was at some huge loft party getting wasted drunk and the cops showed up. I had a charge over my head where if i didnt get in trouble for 6 months it would dissapeer other wise it was off to jail. I was freshly turned 18 and completely wasted to the point where i thought about hiding in the bathroom before i realized that was a shit idea. So there was easily 100+ people in this apartment and the cops were at the door asking everyone the same three questions "do you have your license? how old are you? and how much have you had to drink?" I got in line with my friends to get out the door and when it was my turn to talk to the cops I decided i would empty my pockets to show them i didnt have a license on me and would tell them i hadn't drank anything (genious). So i get up there and grab my and keys and start waving them saying "just money and keys man no license just keeeeeys and moneeeeey" the officer didnt even ask me my age or how much i drank he took one look at me and my long hair and said "right buddy so how much weed you smoked tonight?". This pissed me off cause i was obviously drunk and not high in fact i hadn't smoked in a week or two. "WEED? i havent smoked any weed tonight SIR!" i yelled at him. "Riiiight bud so how much you holdin tonight?" "I haven't been smoking i don't have anything" "Ok duuuude why don't you stand over there in line in the hall." He pointed to a line of kids standing up against the wall waiting for tickets or whatever. Then he turned to the next person in line and started up the usual routine of questions "license? age? how much to drink?". As soon as he turned his back to me i bolted down the hall pushing past everyone, i reached the top of the steps and was about to leap down the entire flight when a hand grabbed me by my collar and turned me around. I was staring face to face with another cop " did my partner tell you to wait in line sir?" "what? me?! no sir!" he looked down the hall to the first cop and yelled " is he free to go?" the party was so loud you could barely hear anything, the other cop started waving his arms and yelling but you couldn't here what he was saying. The 2nd cop let me go thinking his friend was waving me off when he was really waving me to stay "ok sorry sir go on your way", i looked sideways one last time to see the first cop struggling to push his way through the line of kids in the hall before i jumped down the stairs 5 at a time and ran out the door. Outside were 2 unattened cop cars and my friend Mike pissing on one of them then suddenly another cop car pulled up and jumped out at mike i used the distraction to run a few blocks away before calling up my friends and heading to another party...

thats my closest to running from the police

edit: damn that storys longer than i thought........sorry
 
Ive always run from the cops and the only time i ever got caught was for a fucking drinking in public charge. The motherfucking pig locked up on the brakes like i was murdering someone on the side of the road. I managed to toss the beer in time but unfortunately i had another beer in my jacket. He didnt find the few grams of weed i had in my pocket cause he never really searched me he just saw the fuckin beer in my jacket. He poured it out fuckin alcohol abuse :X .

When i was growing up we used to always pull shit on the cops then run. We very rarely got hassled for drugs but we used to throw snow balls at cops cars that where cruising around as well as cans and on a few occasions beer bottles. The idiots would get out but they used to be slow as fuck and never could catch us. I was in good shape growing up and i could run pretty damn fast when i needed to.

I only got stopped by the cops a few times when i had drugs on me but they where never really looking for drugs only people drinking in public and shit like that. They would never search me because as long as i wasn't causing any shit they didnt care. Ive talked to cops outside of dance halls while high as a kite on shrooms or really drunk and they never bothered me. They didnt care if you where high or drunk and it's hard to tell if your high on shrooms anyway. They only went after the fucking cop magnets who always got busted.

They did ask me if they could search me once and i said whats your probable cause? Since he didnt have any he just walked away real pissed off. You just have to know how to deal with them.

It was different where i grew up though since you always went to dealers houses and the cops never busted any fucking dealers where i lived even tough every fucker knew who the dealers where and it was pretty public. Nobody would dare rat so the cops wouldnt bother the dealers. Even the guys who sold harder drugs never got busted.

When i did score off the street when i moved to another province i was always pretty careful. Even though i was the only goddamn white guy in the hood i lived in the cops wouldnt bother me even when i was obviously trashed. I stuck out like a sore thumb because i didnt dress like a stupid wigger or anything but maybe that was why. I dunno cops are real fuckin dumb anyway.
 
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These days, I would run. I would run like the wind. And if fate cursed me and the pig bastard managed to catch up with me I would run out into traffic or jump across a fucking chasm.
 
9 times out of 10 i would run unless i new for sure they were gona catch me like if i'm surrounded but on the other occasions i'v learnt that cops will not give chase over sand i'v eluded them bout 3 times this way and if i'm ever stopped by the cops and i'm near a beach then no sweat but if it's thru the city streets then it's a bit more difficult especially if it's something quite big coz they might bring in a helicopter to help if they have nothing better to do8) then no matter how well you know an area they'l catch you with fucking thermal imaging stuff the bastards
 
Ahaha oh man i would love to be running from the cops and have the helicopter there filming it all , eluding them , getting home and watching myself on the 6 o clock news with a bunch of fat out shape 5-0s after me lol .
 
No, I would remain silent, and if I was I arrested I wouldn't protest but I'd sure as fuck fight the charges.
 
well, lets just say im somewhat of a big man, so i doubt i could outrun a cop. i'd just try to high it somewhere on me and pray to a non-existant god that they dont find it.
 
Here, there's no way cops won't find your drugs you've got on yourself. Unless you swallowed those packages of heroin, let's say. And I never did. I would run unless there would be no chance of escaping. There was once a situation like this. I was walking and there was municipal police in front of me, just waiting. In fact, they can't make me show them what I've got in my pockets or in my backpack. Anyway, they can call cops and then you're done. So I chose to show them some stuff along with citric acid and lied with a smile my mum told me to buy it. I hid heroin in my nose, they were either too stupid to see it or just didn't really want me to be charged for possession. Anyway, I was pretty much fucked up and that they noticed so I guess they were just too lazy and there are many junkies in the area so they don't give a fuck. They just checked my phones.
 
The Real Fatman said:
I'd run while shooting at them
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We'll need you after we go into nuclear winter and the cops band together to go pillaging.
As for the cops rolling up, I voted run. I've been there done that, as long as you're slick enough to not get seen throwing shit you'll be ok. You might catch an interfering with police, and a simple trespass type charge, if you get caught without your stuff. But its better than catching a felony possession.
Yeah, they're only supposed to look for weapons, but if they're in a drug hotspot you're done. Especially if it was a house under surveillance. For anything non-felony related I'd walk right up to them and start blowing smoke up their asses. Good evening, Oh, thats my friend xxxxxx, dropping off a dvd I borrowed before I head out for the night. Chances are if you play it straight they will get the idea pretty quick that you wont help them make their case, and you'll be free to go. Or catch a summons for court at worst, Ie no ride to the station. Then let you lawyer argur probable cause and what not.
Again this is from experience in Connecticut, so it might not hold true for you. Hell it might not even hold true for me, its been almost a year since I had to run.

ps, dont buy your shit on a corner.
 
Id fuccn book it and stash tha drugs somewhere i could come bacc for em unless i knew i could keep em on me and still get away
 
Depending on how much I had on me, eat it or shove it somewhere quickly. Or I guess maybe throwing it if I thought it were safe. :o
 
I probably wouldn't run unless I had a large amount of drugs on me then I would run like hell and try and throw it somewhere...

I think I would be able to beat them for a while because I am a pretty fast runner but I wouldn't be able to keep that up for long cause I can only do short distance.

If it was for some other crime I would probably just stay their and cop whatever they were about to dish out to me because if you run then that means you will have another charge against as well as the one they were originally going to charge with you.
 
Pengwin said:
one time though i was at some huge loft party getting wasted drunk and the cops showed up. I had a charge over my head where if i didnt get in trouble for 6 months it would dissapeer other wise it was off to jail. I was freshly turned 18 and completely wasted to the point where i thought about hiding in the bathroom before i realized that was a shit idea. So there was easily 100+ people in this apartment and the cops were at the door asking everyone the same three questions "do you have your license? how old are you? and how much have you had to drink?" I got in line with my friends to get out the door and when it was my turn to talk to the cops I decided i would empty my pockets to show them i didnt have a license on me and would tell them i hadn't drank anything (genious). So i get up there and grab my and keys and start waving them saying "just money and keys man no license just keeeeeys and moneeeeey" the officer didnt even ask me my age or how much i drank he took one look at me and my long hair and said "right buddy so how much weed you smoked tonight?". This pissed me off cause i was obviously drunk and not high in fact i hadn't smoked in a week or two. "WEED? i havent smoked any weed tonight SIR!" i yelled at him. "Riiiight bud so how much you holdin tonight?" "I haven't been smoking i don't have anything" "Ok duuuude why don't you stand over there in line in the hall." He pointed to a line of kids standing up against the wall waiting for tickets or whatever. Then he turned to the next person in line and started up the usual routine of questions "license? age? how much to drink?". As soon as he turned his back to me i bolted down the hall pushing past everyone, i reached the top of the steps and was about to leap down the entire flight when a hand grabbed me by my collar and turned me around. I was staring face to face with another cop " did my partner tell you to wait in line sir?" "what? me?! no sir!" he looked down the hall to the first cop and yelled " is he free to go?" the party was so loud you could barely hear anything, the other cop started waving his arms and yelling but you couldn't here what he was saying. The 2nd cop let me go thinking his friend was waving me off when he was really waving me to stay "ok sorry sir go on your way", i looked sideways one last time to see the first cop struggling to push his way through the line of kids in the hall before i jumped down the stairs 5 at a time and ran out the door. Outside were 2 unattened cop cars and my friend Mike pissing on one of them then suddenly another cop car pulled up and jumped out at mike i used the distraction to run a few blocks away before calling up my friends and heading to another party...

thats my closest to running from the police

edit: damn that storys longer than i thought........sorry

Perhaps you were just very drunk and thought all that actually happened...lol.
 
the_ketaman said:
Dont know whether this should be here, but here goes-

If you were at the spot where you score, or say walking out of your dealers house with drugs on you, and the police pulled you up knowing you have drugs on you and wanting to search you, would you:

A:Run.

B:Let the police search you and get done.

C:Hide the drugs on you somewhere.

D:Other...

So what is it?

Mods if you can turn this into a poll it'd be appreciated =D

embrace them with open arms and offer them a line of whatevers in your pocket...

of course i'd run,you're fucked anyways if they know you're carrying and you let them search you,so running is your only chance,you've essentially nothing more to lose by legging it,you might just get away,as opposed to just letting them search and nail you
 
EAT IT ALL IN A MAD FURY GET BENT UP , AND STRIPPED SEARCHED IN THE BACK OF THE COP VAN. THEN PROCEED TO THE NEARESETS CITY ENGAGE IN CLUBBING N RANDOM SEXUALLY ENCOUNTER FOLLOW THIS THE NEXT MORNING WITH A DALLIANCE WITH GOOD SMACK AND OVERDOSE FACE FIRST IN THE RIVER USK SOUTH WALES UK.it all happened to me. but it wasnt quite so condensced
 
Like I checked - I would run. But it really depends on the situation. If I had no chance to escape and it was really police I would swallow everything. If it's in your system, it's considered like you weren't in possession.

If it were city guards, they would ask me to empty my pockets/backpack etc. I have a right to refuse but then they call police. So, I would empty everything shifting drugs to a place from which I could hide them. Because they have no right to search me. While they would be checking everything, I would hide it in my nose or something. I had one situation like that. I asked my mate for a tissue and it seemed I was blowing my nose but in fact I placed three aluminum foil heroin packs in my nose. They let me go. You can play with city guards here. And you always have time to hide drugs when they're checking your phone(s) if they're not stolen (routine). If it's police, it means bigger problems.
 
Running away, in my experience is not a good idea, as it gives the cops cause for suspicion. Best thing to do it stash it I reckon.
 
fukhed14 said:
you run, you're getting taken down bro. watch cops. junkies arent marathon runners! well maybe the methies...

still, unless its far off in the distance, taking off is bad.




if you encounter cops, bets course of action is to shove it in your ass before they see you. IF THEY DO SEE YOU, and you can AFFORD a LAWYER,SHUT THE FUCK UP until you see the lawyer. if you CANT AFFORD A LAWYER and you are caught red-handed, be nice as fuck and just admit to it. admitting to it right off the bat sounds like a bad idea, but if you're going down the best bet is to do it as cooperatively as possible to ensure them putting in a good word. contrary to belief, cops deal with soooo much that when they get someone red handed and the guy admits it he will get a better sentence then if he acts like just another hard ass. When i was busted red-handed for heroin I admitted to it and didnt even try to lie since I didn't have a lawyer. they ended up letting me go since I had a small amount. supposing you have a SMALL amount, for personal use, if you cooperate and are not on parole, have no priors, a non-violent offender, no warrant, etc etc it will be favorably in your outcome.

HOWEVER, if you got access to a good lawyer and not a state appointed SHITHEAD then don't say shit, shut the fuck up and wait.

This is a really shitty idea. If you can't afford a lawyer just sit tight stfu and hope that your legalaid lawyer (or whatever the free lawyers are in your country) is good. Being nice and admitting things is a TERRIBLE idea.
 
We had this banger in high school that me and my friends helped set up, we ended up with probably 200 people packed into the house. There was literally no room to move, you had to shove people out of the way. Well the cops showed up, and this shit must have been like that club in Rhode Island that caught on fire, everybody ran out the back doors and girls were getting trampled and pushed. We all ran out back into the woods, and people formed groups and shit. I caught up with about 5 good friends, amazingly, because it was pitch black and the woods were big. We must have waited in the woods for 2 hours before people started ninjaing their way back to their cars. We did too, but we ended up going back to the party once the cops left. That was cool.
 
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